(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
anythg jus text me uh on my fone

[salad days] says:
i dont have yr number

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
9*******... jus text me ah.. i'll be bored during the trip to sch

[salad days] says:
hahaaa

[salad days] says:
i dont really know what to say though

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
haha.. start by stating wether u'd mind going out with a guy 2 years yr junior

(b) cos what you love, you fear you will lose says:
heh bye! text me

Wowza.

I'm proud of myself. I spent the past hour trying to choreograph a particular dance inspired of course, by Carmen Electra's lap dance video and Michelle's dance. But I swear, I'm going to burn Baby Boy and emulate her moves in that one because the performance she put up for the WRP was ON FIRE.

So I'm going to happily shut myself up in my room once again and continue the dance because the moves are hot. Not the lap dance one because that one's hot for a different reason but Michelle's one.

So yeah. I felt awesome. I didn't even notice the extent that I was perspiring because I was having so much fun and Gandos! She was having fun chasing my feet and watching my hands.

Anyhoo, I owe a big thanks to Taha for the sense he talked into me yesterday. Not really sense, but for telling me I'm great the way I am. =)